At 0:45 in the middle of the night, Chu Zihang silently sneaked in the shopping mall on the basement floor of Oriental Plaza. Located next to Chang'an Avenue, this massive landmark building is home to luxury brands and a Grand Hyatt, with direct underground access to Wangfujing subway station.

Footsteps approached in the distance.

After Chu Zihang hid at the counter, he didn't flash out again until the flashlight of the night guard was gone.

During the day, it is luxurious and lively, with beautiful women, and it will never make people feel uneasy to walk here, but at the moment when everything is silent, it reveals the essence of the basement, there are no windows, the space is closed, the lights that dye everything beautifully are turned off, and only a few fluorescent tubes are left on, illuminating the plush toys in the glass cabinet.

The cute ones all look out of shape in this light, and the deep shadows on their faces give the illusion that they are smiling or sneering.

The central air conditioning is turned off, the air is cold and dreary, the escalator leading to the subway flashes a red light that says "no traffic", flanked by an ad for a fashion magazine, and the big face of the same female star sticks to the entire wall, with a metallic glimmer on her nails and lips.

On a turntable in the center of the hall is an orange Beetle convertible, and next to it is an advertisement that customers who spend more than 2,000 yuan will have a chance to win it.

The footsteps of the night guard refracted in all directions, as if there were several people walking in the dark.

Other than that, it's very quiet.

Chu Zihang slowly advanced against the wall, he was already approaching the ticket gate of the subway, and at this time, there was a voice from the front.

"Isn't this ad changing?"

"It's due at the end of this month, you wipe the dust on the glass again, I'll go sweep the ground over there, and play a game of chess later?"

Chu Zihang saw from the reflection of the marble wall that two cleaners were wiping the advertising light box, and the roller shutter behind them had fallen and locked, and the only way to move forward was to cut the roller shutter open. Chu Zihang began to doubt his judgment a little, and so far he had not reported this matter to the academy, because this conclusion was too strange.

There was a vague suspicion in his mind that perhaps this was the closest he got to his dream.

No matter how cold the subway station may seem in the middle of the night, it is just a man-made tunnel less than 50 years old, and there are still a large number of workers who originally built the tunnel system, and if there is anything unusual, there is no reason not to be noticed.

There must be someone on duty in the subway station late at night, just like the two cleaners in front, if there is a free subway, they can't be unaware. The phone vibrated in the pocket, and a new text message came in, "Dear user, the mobile secretary reminds you to have lunch at 12:00 noon today at Xia Mi's fellow student, please arrange the time in advance. ”

Chu Zihang didn't subscribe to the service of a mobile phone secretary, and the sender was Xia Mi, probably because she was just mischievous before going to bed.

Chu Zihang hesitated, turned around and went back the same way.

Time has not been tense to that extent, according to Xia Mi's news, Caesar's group is still in Yingying Yan Yan Qingqing and me.

He could write a full report to Professor Schneider tonight, and then make all kinds of preparations, go to Natsumi's house for lunch tomorrow at noon, and then study the source of the tremors along the subway line.

He even bought clothes for dinner at Xia Mi's house and hung them in the closet of the hotel, he is a person who always keeps his promises.

These days, his schedule is full of modeling calculations and computational modeling operations, except for one, "going to Xia Mi's house for dinner".

He flashed past the beetle and walked lightly up the steps, the shadow of the fluorescent tube reflected on the marble floor.

He heard the pouring rain hitting the roof.

He was stunned and stopped.

The Wangfujing subway station is on the second floor, and the underground shopping mall of Oriental Plaza is on the second floor, and he is between the steps on the first and second floors, even if it is pouring rain outside, it should not hit the roof on his head.

The "birthmark" on the shoulder blade was as hot as if it had been burned by fire, and the footsteps of night guards were heard in all directions, but all the footsteps were speeding away, as if they were running away from the space.

The fluorescent tubes flickered, and the air was filled with the humming of electricity.

Chu Zihang turned around slowly, and the turntable began to spin again, and it was no longer a Beetle, but the scarred Maybach.

Like a ghost with a secret pact, it's back.

Chu Zihang reached into the tennis bag and pinched the hilt of the Imperial God Knife Murayu, in addition to this, he also brought his anger and lust, and the weapon that could forcibly break through the Nibelungen had already begun to buzz, as if warning of something.

At this moment, the rain began to leak overhead, and the icy rain came from all directions, flowing calmly along the marble floor, turning into a cascade of small waterfalls on the steps. Chu Zihang wiped the rain off his face and walked down slowly with the black box.

He heard the voice, the railroad tracks shaking from deep underground.

Lu Mingfei held on to the railing, carefully rubbed down, and looked around.

He still followed his instincts, in principle, he was reluctant to come, so it was not necessary for him to be reasonable, okay, it was indeed necessary, this was the task of the academy, but when it came to his first love and the lifelong event of his senior brother with facial paralysis, Lu Mingfei felt a headache.

Obviously, he was not so indecisive in the trial, maybe it was because of reality, and he may have been numb subconsciously and wanted to escape.

What kind of learning assistant hasn't moved for a long time, and his learning task seems to be nearing the end, which is good news for Lu Mingfei, and he no longer has to work hard to complete the real-life customs clearance task, after all, no one can be stuck in a level and keep brushing, no save, just the memory in your mind, if it's a real game, there are traces to follow, but I don't know where the trial will be accidental.

In this silent subway station, Lu Mingfei is like a wandering ghost, and the green air surging from all directions makes him look like a dream, and a little gloomy.

The exits have mysteriously disappeared, and all passages lead to the platform.

He went to the place where Zhao Menghua had been.

I have already entered the hole of the dragon's lair, if I take this step, I will really enter the territory of the dragon king, and I will face the wrath of a dragon king who has been provoked in the mature stage!

He touched the platform and immediately flashed to a pillar and hid it.

The ground shook, and glare lights shot out of the deep tunnel.

As the train enters the station, it makes a screeching sound as it rubs against the rails.

It stopped in front of Lu Mingfei, the square-headed carriage, painted in red and white, and hung with the sign "Black Stone - Eight Kings' Tomb".

The door opened, and it was pitch black inside.

"What's going on? Invite yourself as a guest? Lu Mingfei was a little confused about the routine of this dragon king, he was obviously here to steal things, was he so polite on the other side, and sent someone to pick him up.

Is this the Dragon King? How does it feel like the big guys who don't show the landscape in the movie, politely want to subdue themselves in the face of talented people, and of course kill all the disobedient ones.

Lu Mingfei stepped into the train, and since the Nibelungen was dying everywhere, why did he risk his life to risk his life since he gave himself a safe route.

The tin car creaked shut down, and the train restarted.

It was pitch black, only Lu Mingfei's phone emitted a faint light, he was playing the stand-alone game Tetris, this classic little game is to kill his boring time in this unsignaled train, after all, it will take a while to reach the goal.

There were also a few ghosts on the train heading this way.

Chu Zihang lowered his head, lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, standing in the torrential rain, to be precise, he was standing on the subway platform in the torrential rain.

Water is pouring in from all directions, rooftops, floors, passageways, vents, everything you can think of.

Chu Zihang was soaked all over his body, and he was steaming.

But he didn't seem to feel uncomfortable because of this, and he still stood in a straight posture that he had maintained for many years, and his slender back was like a javelin stuck in the center of the platform. A few minutes later, a subway train stopped in front of Chu Zihang with a one-person splash, and the door of the carriage opened.

Chu Zihang didn't move, and he didn't raise his head, as if he didn't see the steel dragon in front of him at all.

Until the door of the train "creaked" shut, Chu Zihang didn't move.

The train accelerated away from the platform, and at this time Chu Zihang suddenly moved, moving continuously like a ghost, accelerating and jumping off the platform, following the train and jumping up at a rapid pace, silently sticking to the rear of the train, hidden in the darkness of the tunnel.

"It's always been three missing one, and finally when the newcomer comes, do you want to come and play together?" A faint sound echoed in the carriage.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, he made a mistake, and the game was over. He said solemnly. "I didn't find you, you actually came to the door, and you dared to pull me into the abyss of gambling, see that I, Lin Zhengying, don't overtake you today, lest you harm the world."

"Your mother! Lu Mingfei? How are you? "The geist was shocked.

"Your uncle! Zhao Menghua, do you want to scare me? Lu Mingfei was furious.

"Ahh Hell! A second later, when the man came in front of him, Lu Mingfei suddenly kicked over.

The ghost was frightened by this sudden attack, and had no time to dodge, and could not dodge, so he was kicked hard and slammed into the iron sheet of the train.

Lu Mingfei only then noticed the appearance of this ghost, what a terrible face this is! Thin like a skeleton, with a stubble on his face full of sighs, his pupils are huge, shining like an oil lamp that is about to be boiled out, if he wants to say what the hell it is, it must be Zhang Fei who is starving to death.

The two black shadows approached from the left and right at the same time, and Lu Mingfei was controlled in an instant.

He didn't put up any resistance, as if his skills and points had been washed away.

"Kassel Academy Level 04, Alchemy Mechanics Department, Gao Mi, is now a commissioner of the Executive Department."

"Level 05, Department of Mechanics, Wan Boqian."

"This is the only way to get into battle...... Do you want me to erect a tombstone for you? Lu Mingfei had a smile on his face, these are living people, although they can be the image spokesperson of the starving ghost.

"You won't die here, and the worst thing here is that you won't die." The executive commissioner named Gao Mi sighed softly.

At this moment, the train passed at high speed from a station, and the lights on the platform instantly illuminated the three faces opposite, the same emaciation, the same pale whiteness, all looking like they had been dug out of an ancient tomb.

The three of them each held a handful of cards, and about halfway through the game, someone suddenly broke in but didn't want to put it down......

"Okay, guys, I'm new here," Lu Mingfei sat on the bench and gasped, "What are the rules here?" Giving me some pointers? ”

"How are you doing math?" Gao Mi asked.

Lu Mingfei was stunned and scratched his head. "It's always between going to hang or not."

"That's over, you can't get out of here." Gao Mi sighed, "My math score was second in the academy at that time. ”

"Who's number one?" Lu Mingfei asked involuntarily.

"Fingal von Frings, that seems to be the name."

Lu Mingfei was stunned, he didn't expect that Senior Brother Wastewood was actually a math expert, and it was said that Fingal was also taught by Guderian, a professor of liberal arts.

"There are a lot of things you can't think of here, and soon you will see that it is a rare experience, and it is better to feel it with your own eyes than to listen to me." Gao Mi said, "What I can tell you is that this seems to be an alchemical labyrinth, just like the labyrinth of the mythical Minos. ”

"Minoan's Labyrinth?"

"Yes, the historical Minoan Labyrinth, it was not an ordinary labyrinth, but an alchemical construction. Such a labyrinth must have a gatekeeper," Wan Boqian said, "and the gatekeeper in mythology is the Minotaur's 'Minotaur'. The person who entered the alchemical labyrinth would never be able to get out on his own, and the only way was to kill the gatekeeper, and it was the Greek prince Theseus who did this. ”

"But this maze is not so exaggerated, if you are good enough at math, or good enough, you can get out." Gao Mi said.

"If you fight interstellar, you will have no problem......" Zhao Menghua cried with a sad face.

"Who's the janitor?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"You'll see you soon." Gao Mi said, "When I was in the academy, I studied ancient books in this area, and the characteristic of the alchemy maze is that there must be a rule that can escape, which is the basis for creating the alchemy maze, and even the gatekeeper cannot violate it." Like the riddle that the Sphinx gave to Oedipus, it is also a labyrinth constructed with alchemy, but with 'language' as the material. Oedipus answers the riddle, and the Sphinx will inevitably fall off a cliff and die, even if it is far stronger than Oedipus, it cannot be reversed. This is the constraint of the 'rules'. ”

"Like a word spirit?" Lu Mingfei said.

"Yes, so you should have guessed, this is a miracle built by dragon technology, a labyrinth that exists under the capital." Gao Mi whispered, "Here, the rules are different from outside, even if there is no food and water, you will not grow old and die, you will only get drier and drier......"

He slowly pulled open his shirt, which was skinned against his ribs. Zhao Menghua also sadly opened his shirt, the same shocking body...... Lu Mingfei moved his gaze to Wan Boqian......

"Hey...... Hooliganism? Wan Boqian covered her clothes and shouted angrily, "You won't be as thin as a man!" ”

"Oooh." Lu Mingfei reacted, "What kind of cards do you play?" ”

"Texas Hold'em." Gao Mi said, "Do you want to be familiar with the rules?" We're now heading in the direction of the janitor, and you have forty-five minutes to learn. ”

"It's really trendy, the rules are actually Texas Hold'em, what kind of maze is this gambling ghost?" Lu Mingfei came to his senses, "But I know Texas Hold'em." ”

"If you can win the last chip from the dealer, you can leave, and the person who loses all your bets will leave the game and come back next time." Zhao Menghua said.

"So what's the bet?" Lu Mingfei asked.

The eyes of the three people were filled with a desperate, gloomy gray, and finally Gao Mi took a deep breath. "You're going to keep moving forward here on this subway, and your stakes go up. You endure the torment of loneliness, and your stakes increase. You are sad and hopeless, and your stakes will increase. But you can never die ......"

"Your bet is your loneliness." Wan Boqian said softly.

There was only the sound of the railroad tracks rattling in the carriage, and after being quiet for a long time, Lu Mingfei turned his head and said to Zhao Menghua. Chen Wenwen...... She's worried about you. ”

The sound of running water on the platform gradually faded away, Chu Zihang wiped the black contact lenses from his eyes, and the golden pupils that never went out burned in the darkness.

The powerful hematopoietic machine had restored seventy percent of his bloodline advantage, or more.

The blood of the dragons began to boil within him, thirsting for blood and fighting.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, grabbed the roof of the car, and rolled over.

His pedigree strength allowed him to resist the winds on the roof of his car, and he acted as if he were on flat ground.

With every step he felt the vibration under his feet, the monotonous vibration of the train passing through the tracks, and he could detect it if someone or something else was walking in the carriage.

He was reluctant to enter the train because he didn't want to be surrounded in an enclosed space.

Murayu is a very long knife that is difficult to use in confined spaces.

He was never afraid to fight, and he knew that many people said he was a killer.

Now that you're ready to play, you have to find the most suitable venue for your performance.

The roof of the tunnel was still seeping water, and a drop hit his face, cold, and the feeling of walking alone in the cold rain was terrible.

But he was really the only one here, and there was a dead silence in the carriage, and it felt just as bad to be full and without an opponent showing up.

The birthmark on my back has been burning since I entered here, and I don't know if this sign is good or bad.

Furious and lustful suddenly quieted down, lying quietly in his bag, as if nothing had happened.

A falling piece of rubble hit him on the shoulder, far more terrible than any enemy.

The tunnel seems to be unable to stand the erosion of the flowing water and is collapsing, and more and more rubble is falling.

Chu Zihang pierced the "village rain" into the roof of the car, pulled it horizontally violently, and then cut it longitudinally, cutting a hole in the iron sheet that was enough for one person to enter and exit.

He leaped in like a fish swimming into a coral hole, landing on the floor, grabbing the bar above his head.

Larger and larger rubble hit the roof of the train with a terrifying loud sound. But at this moment, these loud noises can't suppress the heartbeat of Chu Zihang at this moment, like a drum.

Suppose you are in an empty elevator looking at the newspaper and waiting for it to go down, but the moment you put down the newspaper, you suddenly find that the elevator is full of people, all silently without making any sound, and your heartbeat will become like Chu Zihang...... Of course, maybe it will stop jumping in an instant! The subway was full of people, they stood in absolute darkness, no one spoke, no one moved, everyone grabbed the crossbar, like a group of office workers rushing to work early.

Chu Zihang stood in the middle of them, even his breathing paused, and those "people" didn't breathe at all.

Dead person? Or the dark shadows who were hungry for fresh flesh, they were back, with that Maybach.

Chu Zihang took out a piece of chewing gum, peeled off the package and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing slowly. "I know you don't understand, but over the years...... I've always wanted to meet you again. ”

The spherical field around him suddenly became clear, and the transparent field flashed with an unstable dark red arc of light on the surface. Almost at the same moment, those silent "passengers" pressed towards Chu Zihang from all directions like the tide engulfing the reef.

Their raised white palms were faintly fluorescent, and there were no lines in their palms.

The field shattered, and the blazing light was shining, like the effect of the explosion of a napalm, and all the black shadows that approached Chu Zihang were incinerated in an instant, leaving only bronze bones.

Flame of Words, the "Wrath of the King" caused by the bloodline of the King of Bronze and Fire.

Chu Zihang is indeed a killer, because language is a weakness, so every time he speaks before he starts, he is not very powerful, so every time it is a divine turn. The bronze skeletons still pounced on Chu Zihang, and the Imperial Divine Sword Village Yu threw an arc of light around Chu Zihang, cutting them off from the waist.

A skull fell into his palm, melted by the unusually high temperature.

For lifeless things, Chu Zihang has no mercy.

The executive department is a violence department, the head is a violence professor, and he is a student of the person in charge.

The "Burst of Blood" was launched at the moment of boarding the train, and the dragon's blood was blazing! The air wave lifted the entire roof away, and the falling gravel fell on Chu Zihang's body one after another.

They bounced, shaking off the dust, revealing the thin bones hidden inside, some of them were bird-like things, some were insect-like things, some were running around in the carriage in a rage, and some were biting Chu Zihang's body fiercely.

But it didn't have any effect, and the moment they bit it, they were burned by the high temperature.

The "Jun Yan" field was stimulated again, emitting a bright light like charcoal fire. There were dark shadows in the carriages in front and behind, and stones were already falling overhead, hatching magical ancient species, and everywhere was an enemy.

Chu Zihang tore off the shirt on his body and the hooded fleece sweater that made him look a little young, and the "Jun Yan" set these clothes on fire, and Chu Zihang waved them like a windmill like fire, and all the enemies that stuck to it were melted by Jun Yan.

But these things seem to be completely unafraid of death, and they still pounce on them again and again, endlessly. Chu Zihang threw out his clothes, and the power of the Jun Flame attached to them exploded in the front and rear carriages, and the shattered bronze bones were pulverized in the air.

Chu Zihang's naked upper body flashed with a brilliance like molten gold, and he threw himself into the enemy group, and the red blade cut through the skeletons one by one, and the fractures were like fused metal.

That's when he heard the screeching of the wind. Probably only in the center of the tornado can you hear the harsh sound of the wind, the air becomes as hard as a solid at extremely high speeds, and a "piece" of moving air can shatter human bones.

Chu Zihang had never been in the center of a tornado, but he vaguely remembered that he had heard such a wind.

That's right! He remembered, Spirit of Words: Wind King's Pupil! Natsumi's words.

A figure ran towards him, and everywhere he went, all enemies were blown away, not just as simple as blowing away, the enemies were torn apart in mid-air, and the bronze bones shattered and flew like rain.

The man slammed into him, touching his back.

Chu Zihang felt warmth in his heart.

"Put the spiritual realm to the maximum!" Natsumi yelled.

The "Jun Flame" and the "Pupil of the Wind King" reached their limit at the same time, and the extremely high temperature and extremely fierce flames formed a rare spectacle in nature, the "Flame Tornado", under the urging of strong winds.

In the center of the hurricane, a swaying fiery snake writhed into the air, thousands of degrees of heat condensed, and then the fiery serpent shattered and burrowed into the cracks of the hurricane. This flame tornado swept through the entire tunnel, turning everything combustible into ashes, Chu Zihang slammed Xia Mi's head and pounced on her, and a few seconds later, the shockwave that bounced back from the tunnel in front passed over their heads and entered the respiratory tract, almost bursting their lungs.

Everything fell silent, and after a few seconds, Xia Mi poked his head out from under Chu Zihang's body and looked nervously left and right.

"Damn, I'm still alive!" Natsumi gasped violently.

"Why are you here?" Chu Zihang leaned on the wreckage of the train, the violent explosion of flames also destroyed the connection between the carriages, and the front of the train ran away, but they were left here.

Xia Mi scratched her head, a little embarrassed, and the mosquito snorted: "Why didn't you reply when I texted you at night?" ”

Chu Zihang was stunned, he didn't think that he had the obligation to reply to every text message, Xia Mi just reminded him, he received a reminder, then it was OK, and he would naturally appear at Xia Mi's dinner table tomorrow.

"I went to bed on a whim...... Just checked your location......" Xia Mi muttered.

"How can you check my location?" Chu Zihang was stunned again.

"The last time I played with your phone, I secretly booked a location search service with a mobile company!" Xia Mi said loudly with a dark face, "Okay, okay! It's a shame! What if I admit it? I just saw that your location was in the Oriental Plaza, but at this time the Oriental Plaza should have been closed a long time ago, and I suddenly remembered that you told me about the legend of the subway...... I can't get through to you when I call you, I'm worried that something will happen to you! ”

Chu Zihang was silent for a long time, shook his head, and laughed silently. He's heard about the mobile company's service, and people can see which station your phone is coming from. It's usually the housewives who order that service...... Used to spy on husbands. In fact, he didn't want to laugh at all, it's just such an awkward topic, if you don't want to continue, what else can you do but laugh?

"What are you laughing at? If it weren't for me, you'd be in danger! I'm in such a hurry...... You see I'm still wearing slippers! Xia Mi stretched out her feet in front of Chu Zihang in annoyance.

Chu Zihang looked at the beautiful, frozen red feet and whispered. "Thank you."

"Speaking of which, how can there be a subway operation in the middle of the night? Where the hell is this? Natsumi saw that he had been staring at his feet, and hurriedly retracted under the bohemian skirt, looking left and right.

God's turn, or to Him, is always like this.

"The Nibelungen, or the land of the dead," Chu Zihang whispered, "The speculation has finally been proved, the true kingdom of the dragon clan does not exist in a normal dimension, it is located in a strange dimension called the Nibelungen, a territory of its own built with alchemy. "What the hell are those things?" Natsumi picked up a bronze bone to study.

"Deadpool." Chu Zihang said softly, "The half-breed who was devoured by the dragon bloodline, between man and dragon, between life and death, lost consciousness, like a wandering ......" He knew that his ending was probably the same.

"If it's the Nibelungen, then the dragon king is here." Xia Mi said, "It's a pity that we blew up the subway, probably it will take us to the Dragon King, right?" ”

"Nothing, along the track, you can always go." Chu Zihang propped up his hands, stood up, unloaded the black box from behind his back and put it in front of Xia Mi, "Can you help me get it?" ”

Natsumi was furious. "Hey! Brother, are you not mistaken? I'm not wearing socks or slippers to save you! You're still asking me to help you carry something? Do you have any humanity? ”

Chu Zihang hurriedly waved his hand. "No...... I mean it's not very convenient for me to carry a black box on my back......"

"Then it's convenient for me to carry it?" Natsumi glared.

Chu Zihang felt a little weak, and sighed softly according to his forehead. "I mean, it's not easy for you to walk in slippers, I can carry you...... But if I carry a black box on my back, I'll get to you again. ”

After a long silence, Natsumi shrank his head and whispered, "Oh......"

The train is parked on the platform. The platform is extremely old, with a concrete floor, green tiles on the corners, and a white-plastered wall that is very peeling, and it is painted in red with a few shocking large characters, "Fushouling Station", and the date next to it, 1977.

The platform was illuminated by only an incandescent lamp, covered in cobwebs. Zhao Menghua, Gao Mi and Wan Boqian carried Lu Mingfei out of the car, for fear that he would run away.

"That's the dealer." Gao Mi said softly.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and saw a human figure draped in dark brown linen sitting under the incandescent lamp.

The dealer slowly raised his face, and Lu Mingfei was so shocked that he almost turned his back on it.

"Isn't this the Weasel Queen, or is it really a beautiful dealer dealing cards online, so creative." Lu Mingfei recognized the identity of the dealer, and the queen of the dignified sickle clan actually degenerated to the point of casino dealing, which is really the trend of the world!

"You can think so, too." Gao Mi's face was a little strange, and even Zhao Menghua twitched a little, "Let's start." ”

Four people sit around the dealer.

The dealer's nine skulls worked separately, observing each guest in attendance, and then threw a tin bottle cap in front of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei picked it up and took a look, there was the word "Arctic Ocean" on it, it was a very old orange soda bottle cap, pure domestic product, and it used to be as popular as cola.

The dealer threw Gao Mi dozens of dark gold coins, Wan Boqian also gave dozens of dark gold coins, and Zhao Menghua added an aluminum-shelled compass in addition to the coins.

"Wouldn't it? All I have in my chips is a bottle cap? Lu Mingfei wanted to cry without tears, "I know that I am new here, and I haven't accumulated so much despair, but I can take care of the newcomer and give me two coins!" ”

Gao Mi pulled him, "Don't be stupid, the bottle cap of the 'Arctic Ocean' is the most valuable chip here, each worth 1,000 dark gold coins, and Zhao Menghua's compass is worth 100." If you want to change the change, throw the cap to the dealer. ”

Lu Mingfei tried to throw the bottle cap over and hit one of the dealer's skulls, and after a few seconds, 1,000 exquisite dark gold chips were piled up in front of Lu Mingfei, like a small mountain.

"Wow! Starter Pack? Lu Mingfei was overjoyed, "You only have that...... Do I want to divide it with you? ”

"Not every newcomer has so many chips, and when Gao Mi and I came, everyone had only one compass." Wan Boqian's eyes were a little envious.

Gao Mi nodded, "When the dealer examines you, he can know your state of mind, the more lonely you are...... The more chips you will get. After this round of loneliness, it's time to go back to the subway and go around in circles endlessly. ”

He turned his head to look at Wan Boqian, and stretched out his hand to shake her, "If the two of us hug and talk, our hearts will be much better, but when we go back to the gambling table, we will get fewer chips; If we ignore anyone or complain and get angry, we will get more...... So every time we pull a hand, we reduce our stacks, but," he smiled with a misty smile in his eyes, "sometimes it's better to sacrifice a chance to get out of here...... I want to hold her hand too. ”

"Holy! Am I that lonely? "Lu Mingfei is sitting in a mountain of chips." I already have zero, how can I, as a detached from the single dog species, have so many chips! It's not scientific! ”

"Are we using science to explain it now?" Zhao Menghua's face was a little resentful, he had accepted this reality.

"I don't know about you. It stands to reason that your relationship with Zero is well known in the academy, and so much is a bit unreasonable. Wan Boqian said suspiciously. Stumped you are pretending? ”

"You're the ones who pretend." Lu Mingfei retorted.

"Let's get started." Gao Mi said.

"Three of a kind." Gao Mi turned over the two hidden cards in his hand, took three from the open pile, and made up three "Qs".

He won the game again, and the dealer, Lu Mingfei, Zhao Menghua and Wan Boqian each had to pay him fifty dark gold chips.

Zhao Menghua stood up with a pale face, he was the first to lose. Gao Mi is worthy of being the second master of mathematics in Kassel Academy that year, and the probability can be called a human brain computer, and he has already collected more than half of the chips on the table in less than ten handfuls.

No one spoke, Zhao Menghua slowly got up and walked along the tunnel back to the previous station, where there would be a subway train waiting for him. This is the rule of the gambling game, the loser has to leave the game immediately, board different subways and circle alone in this maze, until the next time the game is to open, the subway will stop at Wangfujing Station, and people can gather.

Lu Mingfei watched the darkness swallow Zhao Menghua's back, and couldn't help but feel sad. All he had left was a dark gold chip.